“Fine!” the shop assistant replies angrily. Then a slow smile spreads across her face. “Why would I want to fuck a mannequin?” she asks and lifts a cloth to your mouth. You black out.

When you come to, you find yourself naked cuffed to a rack in they display stands of the store. A number of people are masturbating at the sight outside. You struggle to no result except alerting the customers you are now awake. You feel hands slide up behind you and grope your tits and a dick prod at your asshole. It enters and you spasm against the rack at the sensation of the huge cock stretching your bowels.

With a sigh you resign yourself to your fate. Much later, sore, stuffed with cum and still attached to the rack, you are fed by your captor.

“You might be there for a while. The boss says you’re good for business. Plus, he liked you,” she says, smiling. “Nighty night.”